Last night the couch was a choo-choo train.
This morning it was a flying dragon.
I'm not sure how Josh comes up with this stuff, he must still possess the imagination of a five year old child. I do know that Lily loves it. She loves playing pretend and she's only eight months old?! It's adorable.
I'm starting to think that Josh should be the one staying home because I don't know how to turn the bed into a floating life raft or the play-yard into a submarine surrounded by sharks.
Guess I'll just have to stick with reading/singing and Lily and I will anxiously await for the imagination station to get home from work.
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